Feixue Palace.
Lü Yang led Yu Zhou through the vast, empty hall. Before long, a large bed hung with a thin gauze canopy came into view.
However, Lü Yang's gaze immediately fell upon a floor-to-ceiling mirror beside the bed. It emanated karmic fluctuations similar to those of the Zouyu Race. Such fluctuations had been completely undetectable before he entered the palace, but now, they were glaringly obvious.
"This is it."
With a brief divination, Lü Yang understood this was the entrance to the disordered history. At the same time, a nervous expression appeared on Yu Zhou's face.
After all, the Zouyu Race had departed five thousand years ago.
Yu Zhou was the eldest of the current Zouyu Descendants, yet even so, he had only read about the disordered history in his race's historical records.
Now, five thousand years later, those records were likely all outdated.
